[Verse 1: Rav] You were the lens through which life seemed so beautiful The essence of my sickness that I didn't need a cure for Pure lore at first, but you've blurred the lens My eyes tensing hard again to get a focus, and I fail to recognize My heart and my mind can't reconcile for my next move Yet I feel like if I don't make one, then I'll just lose You got so close to attempt to see through me And if you think that you've succeeded, then, for sure, you never knew me See I've still got great cards, my hand is impressive You peeped at one heart, and you're presumptuous, you're guessing See what a joker you are, you were always in my hand And I got so close to you cause jokers are in demand Such a dirty lens, I'll get a new prescription Gather pretense affection, emotions equal fiction The kisses and the tears make up the structure of my poker face Bitch, best save face before you close your face [Chorus: Rav] Pick a card, any card And take a heart, any heart But not mine, not today Throwing middle fingers in your fucking face Going Farewell, farewell, farewell Farewell, farewell, farewell Going Farewell, farewell, farewell Farewell, farewell Bitch